6kv Chapter 152 When did I ever kick you out?!
Chapter 152 When did I ever kick you out?!
Chapter 152 When did I ever kick you out?! (First update, 4000 words)
Lu Yuan fell into deep thought.
What exactly is it that wants to lure away the goddess of beauty?
The goddess of beauty made it very clear, just like her.
It is God.
She added that it felt familiar, yet also annoying.
This shows that what came was definitely not a true god.
It is very likely a local deity.
For example, braised chicken.
Braised chicken is now the official guardian deity of the Zhao family, enjoying incense offerings and receiving worship.
This is thanks to its attainment of enlightenment after overcoming tribulations.
But attaining enlightenment does not guarantee a smooth journey.
If it weren't for Lu Yuan's matchmaking, the braised chicken dish might not have had such a stable lineage as the Zhao family.
It may only be able to barely survive in a certain village or town.
The relationship between God and believers is also a two-way choice.
The gods may not grant a believer's request to offer incense.
If the gods are not efficacious and do not perform their duties, believers will gradually lose their reverence.
When the incense offerings cease, the deity will depart.
Those dilapidated earth god temples and mountain god temples are proof of the wandering of the gods.
God is not entirely good.
It's just a neutral term.
Not all gods are benevolent.
Even gods can fall and become evil gods.
This is not an evil god forcibly created by the Liu family.
Instead, it was a natural and inevitable decline.
The path to godhood is inherently full of opportunities and uncertainties.
A willow tree on Mount Taiyin was struck by lightning but did not die. Instead, it developed spirituality and eventually evolved into divinity.
Without guidance, in a place like Taiyin Mountain where evil spirits abound, one can easily be corrupted and become an evil god.
After all.
The fateful entanglement between Lu Yuan and the Goddess of Beauty stems from this.
The patriarch's meaning is very clear.
Let Lu Yuan guide the Goddess of Beauty and become her mentor.
The old man once said that without Lu Yuan, the blank canvas of the Goddess of Beauty would be easily corrupted by evil spirits.
Ultimately, he fell back into the clutches of evil.
"Don't listen to their nonsense!"
Lu Yuan snapped out of his daze and looked solemnly at the goddess.
"Those guys are definitely no good!"
"Be careful, they might lead you back to the evil god!"
In response to Lu Yuan's words, the goddess gave him a coquettish glare and said, "Do I look like an idiot to you?"
She gave a soft hum.
"I play mahjong here every day, it's so much fun!"
Lu Yuan, however, did not relax at all.
What he was talking about wasn't what was in front of him at all.
"I'm not referring to now!"
Lu Yuan emphasized his words.
"Now that your fate is intertwined, you naturally cannot escape."
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"I mean, after we've settled things!"
He stared directly at the goddess of beauty.
"Don't listen to their hype, and definitely don't get involved with them!"
Lu Yuan looked at the goddess of beauty and spoke very seriously.
Lu Yuan spoke so earnestly that the goddess of beauty was momentarily stunned.
In that brief moment of surprise, Lu Yuan suddenly noticed that the expression on the goddess's face had changed.
It has become something that seems like something I've never seen before.
What was the goddess of beauty like before?
When she first met the goddess of beauty, she possessed unparalleled divinity, and then she smiled and seduced Lu Yuan.
It can't be called seduction; perhaps it was called self-preservation at that time.
And then, right now, he either smiles with his eyes narrowed or tilts his head and asks, "Want to play mahjong?"
She doesn't hold grudges and has a very easygoing personality.
Only that night, when the topic turned to their intertwined destinies, did she fall silent, filled with melancholy.
In short, it is always vibrant, lively, and like a carefree sparrow.
Now, the smile on that flawless face slowly fades, like the tide receding to reveal the reefs beneath that face that have never been seen before.
She turned her head slightly, shifting her gaze from Lu Yuan's face to a distant, unseen place.
The goddess of beauty looked very serious.
The morning sunlight shone from her side and behind, gilding her features with a very faint golden edge, and even her eyelashes were covered with tiny specks of light.
She was thinking.
I'm thinking about it very seriously.
Lu Yuan had no idea what the goddess was thinking. Just as he was about to speak, she suddenly turned to look at him with utmost seriousness and asked, "How can you be so certain that I will leave once our fateful entanglement is resolved?"
"I'm going to leave?!"
Her voice rose a little, carrying an unprecedented force.
Lu Yuan was taken aback, then immediately raised an eyebrow and asked, "Weren't you here that night?"
"Still didn't hear me?!"
"The old man made it very clear back then!"
As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, he saw the goddess's beautiful eyes, which were as bright as stars, gradually become deep and dark.
It's not dim, it's deep.
It's like a once crystal-clear stream that has suddenly turned into a bottomless pool.
That depth wasn't emotion, but rather—divinity.
Yes, divinity.
Meishen is usually carefree and easygoing, playing mahjong, eating frozen pears, and learning the accent from outside the Great Wall.
If she weren't so perfect, it would be impossible to associate her with a deity.
But at this moment, that feeling of "divine" suddenly came over me.
Her eyebrows furrowed very, very slightly.
Just like that.
But that one frown changed the lines of her entire face.
It transformed from its original exquisite perfection into something—an indescribable solemnity.
It wasn't coldness, nor was it aloofness, but rather that kind of feeling that, when you look at her, you suddenly realize—
She is a goddess.
They are not human impersonators, nor are they human actors; they are true deities born from objects.
Her eyelashes drooped down, obscuring half of her eyes.
Sunlight danced on the tips of her eyelashes, shattering into tiny golden glimmers.
"he?!"
The goddess's voice carried a hint of disdain.
"He doesn't know anything!"
"Is what he says the truth?!"
"My own thoughts, my own choices—when did it become his place to tell me what to do?!"
Her words were firm and resonant.
"I am the embodiment of the spirit of objects!"
"I am a god!"
"What I want to do now, and what I want to do, is entirely up to me, even if fate has its own plans!"
Every word was spoken with resounding force.
After saying that, she gave a soft snort and turned to leave.
Her clothes fluttered, carrying a faint, delicate fragrance.
Lu Yuan was completely bewildered and hadn't come to his senses yet.
She hadn't walked two steps when the goddess suddenly turned around again.
This time, Lu Yuan saw it clearly.
She seemed a little angry.
That perfectly beautiful face was now fuming.
The tip of his nose wrinkled slightly.
Her lips were pursed into a thin line, but the corners of her mouth drooped down, clearly showing that she was sulking.
The most alarming thing was that a very faint pink blush appeared on her cheeks.
It wasn't shyness, it was anger.
The pink hue spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears, making her already perfect face even more incredibly lifelike.
Lu Yuan opened his mouth, about to say something.
The next second, the frozen pear in his hand was snatched back by the goddess.
The movement was incredibly fast; her slender, fair fingers darted across his palm with an undeniable force.
"Give it to the dog!"
Lu Yuan: "???"
After saying this, the goddess took the frozen pear and floated directly towards the side hall.
Her long, jet-black hair rose and fell gently behind her.
She floated a few steps away without turning her head, her voice drifting back from ahead, tinged with a hint of gritted teeth: "I won't give you any!"
Lu Yuan: "????"
Hey!!
How dare you talk like that?!
How dare you swear!
Those were the old man's words, not mine!
Of course I believe the old man!
Besides!
Was there anything wrong with what I just said?!
There isn't one at all!!
I'll just give you a couple of instructions!
Hey!!
Why are you getting so worked up?!
You're going through puberty, aren't you!
Is this some kind of rebellious act? Can't I even say a few words?!
Lu Yuan, having regained his senses, was about to say something more when he realized that the goddess of beauty had already vanished.
Lu Yuan was speechless.
And they even claim to be gods!
That's it?!
Their emotions lacked the stability that Qingwan possessed!
Gods my ass!
For a moment, Lu Yuan was also a little angry.
but----
I'm angry as I am, but I definitely can't ignore this!
Lu Yuan needs to go and talk to those "gods" about the way.
Go ask them!
Holy crap!
What do these "gods" mean?!
They're causing trouble outside the gates of Zhenlong Temple?!
This is actually quite strange. Logically speaking, with Zhenlong Temple being so popular now, there shouldn't be these things around it!
The power of a Taoist temple depends not only on the cultivation level of the Taoist priests within, but also on other factors.
Especially for those wandering evil spirits and deities, the power of incense and prayers within this Taoist temple is even more crucial.
The more abundant the incense offerings and the stronger the vows, the more efficacious the statues of the Three Pure Ones will be.
The more efficacious a deity's statue is, the wider the scope of its protection.
Logically speaking, given the current flourishing state of Zhenlong Temple—
Not to mention Qixia Mountain, it could even completely cover and protect Qixia Town at the foot of the mountain!
How dare they send "things" to my door like this?!
This can be described as a provocation!
Last time, the goddess blocked the entrance to Zhenlong Temple, which was fine.
After all, she had already transcended tribulation and become a god, and had undergone thorough tempering by lightning and fire by her ancestor.
The objects themselves have become gods!
Furthermore, given her entanglement with her own destiny, it's understandable that she wouldn't be afraid of the pressure from the True Dragon Temple.
Therefore, Lu Yuan could ignore the fact that the goddess of beauty was blocking the door at the foot of the mountain and didn't care.
But as for the rest—
Isn't that a bit too damn outrageous?!
This is a complete disregard for Zhenlong Temple!
Lu Yuan felt increasingly uneasy. Tonight, he was determined to have a proper "communication" with these "gods"!
Although he is currently focused on cultivating his inner essence and clearing his meridians.
But this is the True Dragon Temple!
Even if something really serious happens, Lu Yuan is not afraid at all!
With the statues of the Three Pure Ones guarding him from behind, what's there to be afraid of!
Soon, Lu Yuan arrived at the side hall door while pondering his next move.
Before I even pushed the door open, I could hear Aunt Qin and Aunt Qiao'er's charming laughter coming from inside.
So alluring!
Lu Yuan was about to push the door open when he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Oh my god!
Lu Yuan suddenly had a flash of insight!
I finally understand!
Now I understand why these "gods" blocked the entrance, and why they showed no reverence for the True Dragon Temple.
because----
What else could it be!
Because of Lu Yuan!!
Because of him, Lu Yuan, he secretly "stole" all the incense offerings and prayers from the Taoist temple!
They stole it all and gave it to Qingwan!
Lu Yuan wondered what was wrong.
So the root of the problem lies here!
As for the fact that Gu Qingwan is in this temple, wouldn't those "things" notice her?
Of course, no one would notice!
Both the side hall and the coffin containing Gu Qingwan's body were tightly sealed with energy talismans.
With these Qi-regulating talismans present, Gu Qingwan's Qi will naturally not be leaked in the slightest.
If Qingwan's aura were to leak out, wouldn't that be the end of everything?
Anyone with even a little bit of spiritual knowledge would know what's kept inside the Zhenlong Temple as soon as they pass by.
It should be noted that even when the current Celestial Venerable, the Great Celestial Master, Uncle Crane Xun, arrived last time, he found nothing when he reached the door.
They insisted on going in to make dumplings.
If the Grand Celestial Master couldn't even detect it at the door, then naturally the other "things" would be even less likely to notice it.
Especially, Qingwan is so well-behaved!
If she wasn't allowed to leave the side hall, she really wouldn't leave at all.
Inside the side hall.
The sound of mahjong tiles clattering filled the air.
Zhao Qiao'er sat on the east side, her jade hands, painted with bright red nail polish, holding a 100-coin toy, pondering whether or not to play it.
Today she changed into a light purple jacket and skirt, which made her bright face even more charming, and her eyes were full of allure.
Song Meiqin sat opposite her, dressed in a moon-white shirt, her hair neatly tied up, slowly and methodically drawing cards.
Gu Qingwan sat facing south.
She was still dressed in that moon-white robe, surrounded by a faint black and red mist.
That pristine, serene, and breathtakingly beautiful face was now fixed on the cards in front of her.
They were watching very closely.
He was so focused that he didn't blink, as if he wanted to see every detail of the mahjong tiles.
When the goddess of beauty floated in, this was the scene she saw.
She slumped to her seat, fuming.
To the west, directly opposite Gu Qingwan.
Zhao Qiao'er looked up at her, raising her pretty eyebrows: "Oh, what's wrong? Who made our beautiful Sang Nei angry?"
The goddess didn't say anything, she just put the frozen pear in her hand on the table.
The frozen pear was dark and shiny, with a clear tooth mark on it.
It was obvious that Lu Yuan had taken that huge bite.
Song Meiqin also raised her head, her gaze sweeping over the frozen pear before looking at the goddess's puffed-up face.
She adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on her delicate nose, her eyes sparkling, but she remained silent.
"play cards."
Meishen said in a dull voice.
Zhao Qiao'er and Song Meiqin exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of a smile in each other's eyes.
"Okay, okay, let's play cards."
Zhao Qiao'er knocked the card out.
"Qingwan, it's your turn."
Upon hearing this, Gu Qingwan shifted her gaze from the cards to the One of Bamboo that Zhao Qiao'er had played.
I watched for three breaths.
Then, she slowly reached out and drew two cards from her deck, placing them on the table.
"----bump."
His voice was clear and cold, devoid of any warmth or human touch.
The goddess of beauty glanced at her and suddenly asked, "Qingwan, tell me, if I leave, will you be able to bear it?"
Gu Qingwan turned her head and looked at the goddess.
There was a very faint hint of doubt in those beautiful eyes.
Gu Qingwan remained silent, seemingly puzzled.
The goddess of beauty is gone, why is she so reluctant to leave?
Zhao Qiao'er, who was standing to the side, burst out laughing at this moment, her voice incredibly charming and carrying a sexy allure: "You're crazy~"
"Where are you going in the middle of winter?"
The goddess pursed her lips and pushed the other three frozen pears onto the table.
"Lu Yuan said it!"
"Once our fates are intertwined, he'll support me as I leave!"
Just then, the door to the side hall was suddenly pushed open.
Lu Yuan poked his head in, looking completely bewildered, and shouted, "Hey!!"
"You bastard!!"
"When did I ever kick you out?!"
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